<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2025 05:05:20 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>10 advantage of not having a boyfriend</category><category>8 best moments in life</category><category>A Developers Song</category><category>A Great Message. Worth Emulating.</category><category>A LOVELY MESSAGE.</category><category>A good lesson for all of us</category><category>A little known fact....</category><category>ARE YOU USING A LAPTOP?</category><category>BEAUTIFUL TALE OF LOVE</category><category>Beauty of Math</category><category>Best &#39;Out of Office&#39; Automatic E-mail Replies</category><category>Brilliant</category><category>Can I borrow $25?</category><category>DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE THIS MUCH</category><category>Dalai Lama&#39;s answer</category><category>Dedicated to all happily married couples</category><category>Definitions of Designations</category><category>Driver&#39;s License</category><category>FRIEND OR BEST FRIEND</category><category>Fantastic reply to a Pretty Girl by CEO</category><category>Father and Son Story</category><category>Friendship</category><category>Girl</category><category>Human Brain Analysis</category><category>Lady Driver</category><category>Last Words</category><category>Love marriage vs Arranged marriage</category><category>Mathematic​s</category><category>Men VS. Women</category><category>Monkey</category><category>Mummy</category><category>Naughty Answers</category><category>New Lady Teacher</category><category>Parrots</category><category>Priceless Words</category><category>Rhyme ----toooo good</category><category>SARDAR RETURNS (All new)</category><category>Sardar Ji.... from India</category><category>Send this to your Boss</category><category>Shocked to know ... AIDS spread like this also</category><category>Smart Indian</category><category>Smart Wife</category><category>Spelling mistake</category><category>Stock Market</category><category>Story of an eraser and pencil</category><category>Talking Frog</category><category>Technology​</category><category>The Greatest Help for Man... Kind</category><category>The Hat Seller</category><category>The Pig And The Horse</category><category>The difference between COMPLETE FINISH</category><category>The last lecture</category><category>Think.....​.. - Sound familiar ?</category><category>Tintumon..​.</category><category>USED vs. LOVED</category><category>What is a 710?</category><category>What is love and Marriage</category><category>What is needed - a good spanking.</category><category>What women want</category><category>When you love someone</category><category>Why we say on lifting Telephone &#39;Hello&#39; ?</category><category>Wife VERSUS girlfriend</category><category>Woman</category><category>YOUR KNOWLEDGE</category><category>cricket</category><category>good one</category><category>let them know</category><title>Fun Story Book</title><description></description><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-4278323032753608378</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-05T21:57:15.914-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">YOUR KNOWLEDGE</category><title>YOUR KNOWLEDGE-​GOOD ONE</title><atom:summary type="text">3 Easy Ways to Die : 

Take a Cigar daily - You will die 10 years early.

Drink Rum daily - You will die 30 years early.

Love Someone Truly - You will die daily. 


1. A foolish man tells a woman to STOP talking, but a WISE man tells her
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that she looks extremely BEAUTIFUL when her LIPS are CLOSED. 

2.. One GOOD way to REDUCE Alcohol consumption : 

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Before </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/12/your-knowledge-good-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-2990946111999952142</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-29T00:52:06.017-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Girl</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lady Driver</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What is a 710?</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Woman</category><title>What is a 710?</title><atom:summary type="text">A few days ago I was having some work done at my local garage. A blonde came in and asked for a seven-hundred- ten. 

We all looked at each other and another customer asked, &#39;What is a seven-hundred- ten?&#39; 
She replied, &#39;You know, the little piece in the middle of the engine, I have lost it and need a new one..&#39; 
She replied that she did not know exactly what it was, but this piece had always </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-is-710.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYHm8OJJRVgUmu7xCGnmgt7JuSqkzE3BZ_4r0GItELTzrW0uwEm66ibbUz2chQjPTLO0O7pRJiQFxci_JoMP8QcgSzdUZT98AzFB7fVtMyP_3zkuuI5jyvDCJU_hX5VwnFsr30-V7wIM-t/s72-c/oil.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-5999039781319386742</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 08:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-29T00:43:48.280-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Think.....​.. - Sound familiar ?</category><title>The Window Through Which We Look</title><atom:summary type="text">The Window Through Which We Look 

A young couple moved into a new neighbourhood
The next morning while they were eating breakfast,
The young woman saw her neighbour hanging the wash outside.

&#39;That laundry is not very clean,&#39; she said.
&#39;She doesn&#39;t know how to wash correctly.
Perhaps she needs better laundry soap.&#39;

Her husband looked on, but remained silent.

Every time her neighbour would hang</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/11/window-through-which-we-look.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs4wgiuADh8Mh7T-CAJite3EuM0HvXUoEjBSUGmW2NCLAdDbdjUt_kuw3hi7KhY2bybGIiA0qHoIJx37n5a8YNO2E6NcCQe7PDJNyFGIbsBs8q6pWatCUcNBluH7T24inSpwlEWHbkSw5S/s72-c/window.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-3381507167954214273</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-29T00:37:41.994-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tintumon..​.</category><title>Tintumon..​.</title><atom:summary type="text">Dad to Tintumon : When I beat you how did you control your anger? 
Tintumon&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I start cleaning the toilet. 
Dad&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : How does that satisfy you? 
Tintumon&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/11/tintumon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-7107811265746496080</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-03T21:27:53.291-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dalai Lama&#39;s answer</category><title>Dalai Lama&#39;s answer</title><atom:summary type="text">A question was posed to Dalai Lama:
&quot;What is the thing about humanity that surprises you the most?&quot;

His answer was as follows:

&quot;Man&quot; -Because he sacrifices his health in order to make money.

Then he sacrifices his money to recuperate his health.

And then he is so anxious about the future that he doesn&#39;t enjoy the present,

And as a result he doesn&#39;t live in the present or the future. 

And he</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/11/dalai-lamas-answer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcxIjEh3RDmV2ZcbbOjtp6BeQqsc_Tyza_F8t0iJpQGI91B1WeiQ-BcnFnNFmjXR92eND3JXjDKSYXUbuz_mq_Ietf_2ILAP-O57LaDKSKH4AKt3V-DLW2OgVIQoyarSSOMC1flSzrKF5Z/s72-c/Dalai_Lama_839.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-8133796625119056547</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 04:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-03T21:24:37.636-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Brilliant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mathematic​s</category><title>Mathematic​s.. Brilliant!​!</title><atom:summary type="text">Mathematics: 

This comes from 2 math teachers with a combined total of 70 yrs. experience.
It has an indisputable mathematical logic. 
It also made me Laugh Out Loud.

This is a strictly .....&amp;nbsp; mathematical viewpoint.. and it goes like this:

What Makes 100%?

What does it mean to give MORE than 100%?

Ever wonder about those people who say they are giving more than 100%? We have all been </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/11/mathematics-brilliant.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-7290826774932107024</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-03T21:19:02.518-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">good one</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Technology​</category><title>Technology​; good one</title><atom:summary type="text">After digging to a depth of 100 meters last year, Russian scientists found traces of copper wire dating back 1000 years, and came to the conclusion that their ancestors already had a telephone network one thousand years ago. 

So, not to be outdone, in the weeks that followed, American scientists dug 200 meters and the headlines in the US papers read: 
&#39;US scientists have found traces of 2000 </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/11/technology-good-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-524639142767148827</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 05:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-15T22:26:23.429-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Last Words</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The last lecture</category><title>Last Words......</title><atom:summary type="text">This is amazing. He died of pancreatic cancer in 2008, but wrote a book ‘The last lecture”, one of the bestsellers in 2007. What a legacy to leave behind…&amp;nbsp; 

In a letter to his wife Jai and his children, Dylan, Logan , and Chloe, he wrote this beautiful &quot;guide to a better life&quot; for his wife and children to follow.&amp;nbsp; May you be blessed by his insight

POINTS ON HOW TO IMPROVE YOUR LIFE 

</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-6849251733948065178</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-15T20:00:34.272-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Monkey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Stock Market</category><title>Stock Market</title><atom:summary type="text">
Once upon a time in a village, a man announced to the villagers that he would buy monkeys for Rs 10.
The villagers, seeing that there were many monkeys around, went out to the forest and started catching them..

The man bought thousands at Rs 10 and as supply started to diminish, the villagers stopped their effort.
He further announced that he would now buy at Rs20.

This renewed the efforts of </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/09/stock-market.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiInvdtHLyWPWrBTUD_DCERbARM9RA2fex7j4d5tLl_DJi5nxoevjvD6e1rb8yjhE7oTSyW4HHsvj1a6P3khLnO95fDpfiTL_UtAYnzO-j1daEEL35gedW1n7qB0ZnO7r4HzfaTiiAiUyDJ/s72-c/stock+market.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-3448920095831068486</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2011 03:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-08T20:01:01.278-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Pig And The Horse</category><title>The Pig And The Horse</title><atom:summary type="text">There was a farmer who collected horses; he only needed one more breed

to complete his collection. One day, he found out that his neighbor

had the particular horse breed he needed. So, he constantly bothered

his neighbor until he sold it to him. A month later, the horse became

ill and he called the veterinarian, who said:

- Well, your horse has a virus. He must take this medicine for three

</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/09/pig-and-horse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrigZ6K2a3YMBn0S2E09ne0j6EOL7Gkpp5V0OKrJhtdM8aqOvUTJfKkB1jM2RVFJoZG1Wp_jZqUMSjTlHwEX00Opmjv6ZXY5qaCKZCQUTQxlzuop_FZu6WCDjKb9QZ2NW77AvusVW1yHa/s72-c/pig_horse.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-2021258579788462964</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2011 09:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-05T02:53:23.898-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A little known fact....</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cricket</category><title>A little known fact....</title><atom:summary type="text">

The first testicular guard (box) was used in cricket in 1874







and the first helmet was used in 1974.








It took 100 years for men to realise that their brains could also be important .... </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-known-fact.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFAqQYIp2tN0D7Ysxudm9IdOfBrORbPU12JsrGgX6i5pXSUjEQ8nLNBJtP1RyjDLtnCfl-Jy-cGOyNPFnApFPQzY7Oi3iEDyuLWSVXdpG3zKHkWxd4-gfZtrfRtsQSSNt0cug6CxQ0M245/s72-c/ATT457174.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-6981268780231770832</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2011 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-07T20:09:22.314-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A LOVELY MESSAGE.</category><title>A LOVELY MESSAGE</title><atom:summary type="text">A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a
loving couple and the boy was the gem of their eyes. When the boy was
around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle
open. He was late for office so he asked his wife to cap the bottle
and keep it in the cupboard. His wife, preoccupied in the kitchen
totally forgot the matter.
The boy saw the bottle and </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/08/lovely-message.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-4935058156269709394</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T20:14:37.871-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spelling mistake</category><title>Spelling mistake</title><atom:summary type="text">One spelling mistake can destroy your life! 

A husband wrote a message to his wife on his official trip and forgot to 
add &#39;e&#39;at the end of a word... 

&quot;I&#39;m having such a wonderful time! Wish u were her....!</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/08/spelling-mistake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-1441435020830108247</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T20:09:11.201-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Definitions of Designations</category><title>Definitions of Designations</title><atom:summary type="text">


Project Manager is a Person who thinks nine women can deliver a baby in One month.

Developer is a Person who thinks it will take 18 months to deliver a Baby.

Onsite Coordinator is one who thinks single woman can deliver nine babies in one month.

Client is the one who doesn&#39;t know why he wants a baby.

Marketing Manager is a person who thinks he can deliver a baby even if no man and woman </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/08/definitions-of-designations.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-9127743191979254328</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 03:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-07T20:37:56.751-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">10 advantage of not having a boyfriend</category><title>10 advantage of not having a boyfriend</title><atom:summary type="text">1. Save time 
2. Can sleep well 
3. Don&#39;t have to bother about missed calls 
4. Don&#39;t have to worry about how you look 
5. Can eat in any restaurant 
6. No boring sms in the middle of night 
7. Can talk with all Boys. 
8. There won&#39;t be any advice 
9. Can go anywhere with friends 
10. Don&#39;t have to listen to same old crap jokes..

Many more...</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-advantage-of-not-having-boyfriend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-1251331363020532519</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 03:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-07T20:10:22.807-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Smart Indian</category><title>Smart Indian</title><atom:summary type="text">An Indian man walks into the New York City bank and asks for the loan officer.
He tells the Loan Officer that he was going to India for some business for 2 weeks and needs to borrow $5,000.

The Loan Officer tells him that the bank will need 
Some form of security for the loan.

So the Indian man hands over the keys and the documents of the new Ferrari car parked on the street in front of the </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/07/smart-indian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-1435876726532999419</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2011 08:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-20T01:22:46.189-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Can I borrow $25?</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mummy</category><title>Mummy, Can I borrow $25?</title><atom:summary type="text">A woman came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find her 5-year old son waiting for her at the door. 
SON: &#39;Mummy, may I ask you a question?&#39; MUM: &#39;Yeah sure, what it is?&#39; replied the woman. 
SON: &#39;Mummy, how much do you make an hour?&#39; MUM: &#39;That&#39;s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?&#39; the woman said angrily. 
SON: &#39;I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/06/mummy-can-i-borrow-25.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-4695041171782380292</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 02:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-09T19:44:31.307-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New Lady Teacher</category><title>New Lady Teacher</title><atom:summary type="text"> 

A new lady teacher came to teach 8th standard students. 
As it was the first day, she gave her intro, and asked all the 
students to Introduce themselves with name and hobby. 

She said

, &quot; Let&#39;s start with the boys first.&quot; 
Boys start giving their intro... 

First boy: &quot;My name is John, and my hobby is to see bubble in the bathtub.&quot; 
Teacher was confused to listen but said, &quot;Interesting. 
</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-lady-teacher.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-3033909934867376074</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2011 05:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-25T22:14:47.748-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Father and Son Story</category><title>Father and Son Story</title><atom:summary type="text">One old man was sitting with his 25 years old son in the train.
Train is about to leave the station.
All passengers are settling down their seat.
As train started young man was filled with lot of joy and
curiosity.
&amp;nbsp; 
He was sitting on the window side.
He went out one hand and feeling the passing air. He
shouted, &quot;Papa see all trees are going behind&quot;. 
&amp;nbsp; 
Old man smile and admired son </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/father-and-son-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-9078247065764894684</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 08:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-11T01:16:12.355-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Men VS. Women</category><title>Men VS. Women</title><atom:summary type="text">MEN ARE JUST HAPPIER PEOPLE 

NICKNAMES 
If Laura, Kate and Sarah go out for lunch, they will call each other Laura, Kate and Sarah . 
If Mike, Dave and John go out, they will affectionately refer to each other as Fat Boy, Godzilla and Four-eyes . 


EATING OUT 
When the bill arrives, Mike, Dave and John will each throw in $20, even though it&#39;s only for $32 . 50 . None of them will have anything </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/men-vs-women.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-5605243314894762459</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 07:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-11T00:08:32.184-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Naughty Answers</category><title>Naughty Answers!</title><atom:summary type="text">Man comes home, finds his wife with his friend in bed.
He shoots his friend and kills him.
Wife says :

&quot;If you behave like this, you will lose ALL your friends&quot;.
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A small Boy wrote to Santa Claus, &quot;send me a brother&quot;
Santa wrote back,

&quot; SEND ME YOUR MOTHER&quot;
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What is the definition of Mistress?
Someone between </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/naughty-answers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-7201220146534933315</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 03:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-09T20:12:41.586-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">8 best moments in life</category><title>8 best moments in life</title><atom:summary type="text">1@ Giving the 1st salary to ur parents.
2@ Thinking your love with tears.
3@ Looking old photos &amp;amp; smiling.
4@ A sweet &amp;amp; emotional chat with loved ones
5@ Holding hands with your loved ones for a walk.
6@ Getting a hug from one who cares you.
7@ 1st kiss to your child when he /she is born.
8@ The moments when your eyes are filled with tears after a big laugh.</atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/8-best-moments-in-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-5740051355618850589</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-09T20:11:38.624-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dedicated to all happily married couples</category><title>Dedicated to all happily married couples</title><atom:summary type="text">Once upon a time a married couple celebrated their 25th
Marriage anniversary. They had become famous in the city for
Not having a single conflict in their 25 years of marriage.
Local newspaper editors had gathered at the occasion to find
out the secret of their well known &#39;blissful marriage&#39;.
Editor: &#39;Sir. It&#39;s amazingly unbelievable. How did you make
This possible?&#39;

Husband recalling his old </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/dedicated-to-all-happily-married.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-6741720494550912477</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-09T20:09:56.118-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">let them know</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">When you love someone</category><title>When you love someone, let them know</title><atom:summary type="text">A true story,.......

One fine day, an old couple around the age of 70, walks into a lawyer&#39;s office. 
Apparently, they are there to file a divorce.
Lawyer was very puzzled, after having a chat with them, he got their story....

This couple had been quarreling all their 40 over yrs of marriage nothing ever seems to go right.
They hang on because of their children, afraid that it might affect </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-you-love-someone-let-them-know.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4523575159641857186.post-1207225264665470731</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-09T20:02:53.748-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Priceless Words</category><title>Priceless Words (Hilarious) - Especially for you, Guyz!!</title><atom:summary type="text">PRICELESS WORDS

A husband wakes up at home with a huge hangover. 

He forces himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he sees is a couple of aspirins and a glass of water on the side table. 

He sits down and sees his clothing in front of him, all clean and pressed. He looks around the room and sees that it is in perfect order, spotless, clean. So is the rest of the house. 

He takes the </atom:summary><link>http://funstorybook.blogspot.com/2011/05/priceless-words-hilarious-especially.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>